Tuesday, October 19, 2010

293: UNDERNEATH THE MAPLE TREE

I went for a bike ride today, and I had two separate cyclists start conversations with me while I was biking. The first man asked me about the gears and brakes on my bike. The other man, who I conversed with as we biked past 20 blocks, asked me if I was from China. Why do middle aged Caucasian men always ask me if I'm from China?!

Anyway I was loving the colorful leaves on the grass so much that I had to stop biking so I could take pictures. It was my first time using the "vibrant" mode on my camera.

1 comment:

  1. love the colours (again)! umm obviously these white middle-aged males want to marry you or your kin from china...? remember the lessons we learned from Madama Butterfly!

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